A Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, in addition to the small episodes produced by Queen Zhou, the overall situation was relatively harmonious.

But after the banquet ended, many officials and female relatives couldn't help but talk about what unknown charm does the daughter of Dingbei Hou have? It actually made the second prince and Mr. Xie, two good men with noble identities, jealous of her?

The noble girls in Chang'an who once looked down on Xu Wenchan all doubted their lives. After returning, they looked left and right in front of the mirror, but they didn't think they could compare to Xu Wenchan!

So, why is she Xu Wenchan?!!

At the same time, the person involved, Xu Wenchan, held his round little face and fell into deep confusion.

Unexpectedly, the plot of "two men compete for one woman" in the storybook would fall on her, she really couldn't have imagined it!

Mrs. Dingbei Hou looked at her daughter worriedly. Yesterday, she was worried about her daughter's marriage, but she didn't expect that she would come two of them today.

"Achan, I can understand that the Queen is asking you for the Second Highness. But what's going on with Mr. Xie?"

"I don't know what he thought." Xu Wenchan drooped her head, weak, and things happened tonight one after another, and her head was getting bigger.

"Actually, I think Mr. Xie is a good man..." Mrs. Dingbei said warmly.

"Mother, it's impossible for me and him."

“Why?”

"Brother Qi likes the Lord of Qinghe County. They are going to succeed. I want to call Qinghe sister-in-law. If I am with Mr. Xie, what's going on? Seniority... Oh no, the relationship is all messy."

What's more, she didn't mean that to Mr. Xie at all. Even before, she despised Mr. Xie a little bit of her heart, thinking that even if he stood beside Qinghe, he couldn't protect his sister, which was useless.

Mrs. Dingbei Hou was stunned again, and it took a long time to find her voice, "Do you say your seventh brother likes the Lord of Qinghe County?!"

God, what day is today and why news comes one after another, she is almost unable to bear it!

In order to shift the topic from her, Xu Wenchan sold her seventh brother without hesitation and told her everything she knew about to the wife of Dingbei Hou.

After hearing this, Mrs. Dingbei Hou came to her senses for a long time.

She pursed her lips and looked serious. This involved her son and daughter. It seemed that she had to find a suitable opportunity to meet Princess Jingyang and have a good chat.

A bright moon hangs high in the air, and the breeze blows on the face, mixed with the rich fragrance of osmanthus and the elegant fragrance of chrysanthemums.

When he returned to the sedan chair in the East Palace, Tao Ti talked about the banquet with Pei Yan all the way.

Thinking of the crappy expressions of Queen Zhou and Pei Changzhou, Tao Ti was in a happy mood, so how could she be so happy?

After being happy, she suddenly realized something, "Your Highness, why did Empress Zhou suddenly think of asking Pei Changzhou to marry A Chan? This is not right."

Xu Wenchan has a well-known facial features and is considered pretty. He has big eyes, but his skin is not white, his legs are neither long nor thin. His weight of 120 kilograms is considered a slightly fat girl with a height of 1.63 meters.

But Pei Changzhou is a man who is old and likes to have fair skin, beautiful appearance, and long legs. Xu Wenchan is completely contrary to his aesthetic standards, but he can still "show his heart" openly.

This is very strange.

Pei Yan's eyes were slightly cold and he sneered, "It's probably because she heard that my body can recover, but she was anxious."

Tao Ti was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, frowned, "I said, that's it. But she actually hit Achan, it's really hateful."

Pei Yan raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and said warmly, "Don't worry, after such a fuss, her plan will be lost. The father is not so easy to fool. The queen can think of it, and naturally the father can think of it too."

Thinking of Emperor Zhaokang's attitude tonight, Tao Ti felt relieved.

After returning to Yaoguang Palace, the two of them took a bath and washed up.

It was late at night and people were silent, and the sound of autumn cicadas came from time to time.

Tao Ti was wearing a blue and white long gown and stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The house must be very lively now, with parents and uncles gathering together to make a large table of food.

She remembered that last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Uncle Thirteen made a large mooncake weighing a ton from somewhere, and it was very spectacular to put it in the yard. If you want to eat it for ordinary people, you may not be able to finish it for a year, but their family finished it in one night.

I don’t know what tricks Uncle Thirteen will come up with this year.

Tao Ti gently stroked the jade bell in her hand. She stringed the jade bell with the red rope sent by Pei Yan. Anyway, she didn't know what the bell had to do, so she simply wore it on her hand as a decoration.

After thinking about the scene at modern home for a while, and thinking that Qiong Qi was about to leave Chang'an soon, Tao Ti felt a faint melancholy in her heart.

Suddenly, her body felt warm.

Tao Ti turned his head slightly, but saw Pei Yan coming over at some point.

Pei Yan was wearing a light white bedclothes, with long black hair hanging down. He hugged her waist from behind, putting his jaw against her shoulders, and his voice was warm, "What are you thinking?"

"A little homesick." She didn't hide it.

Pei Yanxian's thick eyelashes moved slightly. Tonight, the Yongweihou and his wife attended the palace banquet, but she did not act very intimate. It can be seen that the homesickness she said did not refer to the Yongweihou Mansion.

He whispered, "The Rongdi delegation will leave in three days."

Tao Ti said "Yes", "Asinaqi told me today."

Pei Yan tightened his arms around her waist, "I can take you to see him off."

Taoti was surprised and turned her head to look at him, "Your Highness, you..."

Pei Yan met her clear eyes and curled up the corners of her lips calmly, "Anyway, he can't take you away, so it doesn't matter if he sends you off."

Seeing that he was not joking, Tao Ti curled her eyes and said softly, "Your Highness, thank you, you are the best."

Looking at her pure and bright smile, Pei Yan moved his Adam's apple and said hoarsely, "Thank you verbally doesn't seem to be enough."

Tao Ti was stunned, thought about it seriously, and said, "Then I will make you a crab banquet tomorrow."

Pei Yan's slender fingers passed through her hair, holding the back of her head, and his handsome face gradually approached, his thin lips rubbed against the corner of her mouth, and said hoarsely, "I just want to eat you now."

His scorching breath fell on her face, and his white skin suddenly turned red.

Pei Yan blocked her lips.

Both of them were wearing only a thin bedding dress, so close that she clearly felt his scorching body, as if she was about to melt her.

He pinched her waist with both hands and pressed her against the wall.

The cold and bright moonlight sprinkled in from the open window, and a few rays of tree shadows were also cast on the smooth ground, the light and shadows were mottled, the tree shadows were trembling, and the two figures were entangled.

The man had very strong arms and held her steadily, as if he was nailing her to a wall, his back next to the cold wall.

His bedding was still neat, and the moonlight fell on his shoulders, his hair, and his face were as cold as an immortal who had entered the mortal world.

But when the sight is turned down, the immortal is doing extremely crazy things, wantonly, fiercely, and indulging.

The melodious moans are gentle, the fragrance of powder and sweat are wet, and the willow branches are gently shaking.

The man's face was also dyed with a faint red color, sweat came out from his forehead, the muscles in his arms bulged, the black eyes became deeper, and there was a strong desire and thought inside.

I don’t know how long it took, but the tail of his eyes were red, and he hugged the soft body in his arms, trembling with each other.

Tao Ti felt that she was about to die and she was in Pei Yan's arms.

Seeing that his bedding was still neat, he was a little dissatisfied. Why did she do this? He was still dressed well.

She reached out to pull his clothes, and Pei Yan bit her earlobe, "Come again?"

Taoti's shoulders shrank and she whispered, "No, no."

Seeing her timid look, Pei Yan felt her body hot again.

Taoti noticed his reaction and immediately couldn't do it. He raised a small face pitifully and asked softly, "Your Highness, it's late at night, take a shower and go to bed."

Her eyes were clear and a little tears were filled with her. The white porcelain skin was light pink, which was a charming effect that even the best rouge could not achieve.

Pei Yan raised his hand to cover her eyes.

He couldn't stand it even more when she looked at him like this.

After a moment of ease, he sang and ordered the outside to prepare hot water, and then walked to the bed with the soft and soft-sweetened her.

As soon as Tao Ti touched the bed, she immediately lay down relaxed and tired.

The posture just now tested the balance. She was hanging all over the air and could only hold his neck tightly, for fear of falling off.

Looking back now, although tired, it is quite exciting.

She buried her hot face in the pillow, complaining about her brain full of waste, and complaining about Pei Yan's false seriousness, where did she learn so many tricks?

Pei Yan lowered his eyes, looked at her smooth back and the traces on his small waist that were accidentally pinched out by him, and his eyes moved slightly.

"I'll help you rub your waist." He said.

"Be gentle." Tao Ti's waist was sore at this moment, and she didn't refuse.

At first she closed her eyes and enjoyed it quite. Gradually, something was wrong—

"Which your hands are agreed to rub your waist!"

The fierce condemnation soon turned into begging for mercy again.

The water-red curtain of embroidered pomegranates hanging on the bed slowly hangs down, covering the beautiful room.

Outside the hall, Linglong blushed and coughed lightly, turned around and said to the eunuchs, "I guess the hot water I just prepared will not be used for a while. I will continue to burn on the stove and add it later."

The little eunuchs understood and happily stepped down.
Chapter completed!